Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Dragging

Noah was up last night from 11pm - 2am crying inconsolably. I have no idea what was wrong, but I tried to cover everything with a dose of Tylenol, a few gas drops, and a diaper change. When none of these options seemed to work, I figured he must be teething (my fall back answer), and finally gave in and fed him "just a tad" to calm him down. I was very excited to find out that did not work in the least bit. Finally around 1:20am, Tim found ME crying right along with Noah because I was so tired, so he took over and rocked him to sleep. Thank you Daddy!

This morning he woke up at 6:15am all bright and bubbly and I barely have the energy to make it to the bathroom. What is wrong with this picture? I am hitting Starbucks before work and have no qualms about doing what is necessary to get through the day. Red Bull? Rock Star?

5 comments:

Tim Youngberg said...

Who finally got Noah to sleep???

The Monroes said...

What was the slacker Sierra doing? Next time utilize the dog and have her rock him to sleep! I swear I am going to be asking Naomi if her teeth are bothering her when she is 20! It is a valid excuse, what other reason is there?

OSU 98 said...

I don't know how you guys do it. I am dragging right now and nothing kept me up half the night. In my own defense, I have the "gift that keeps on giving" cold that is going around, but I can't imagine having to function like this on a daily basis...

OSU 98 said...

I don't know how you guys do it. I am dragging right now and nothing kept me up half the night. In my own defense, I have the "gift that keeps on giving" cold that is going around, but I can't imagine having to function like this on a daily basis...

The Scotts said...

We should've called you! We were up with Miles! It MUST be teething.